I woke up by a noise. It was early, I looked at the clock and it said that it was seven. I tried to listen carful to see if I could hear anything else when I heard the living room floor creak. Someone was in here! My heart flew up in my throat. What should I do? I was holding my phone in my had trying to open it to call the police when a presence was standing in the doorway. My breathing stopped as I looked up.

Harry! Was all I though before I threw myself at him where he was standing at the end of the bed. He held me in a tight embrace.

“You scared the hell out of me!” I said when I could find my voice. I couldn't believe that he was here. They weren't coming back until tonight. He leaned back to look at me.

“I'm sorry. I thought you'd be sleeping.” He has a huge grin on his face that makes my stomach flutter.

“I was until I heard an intruder.” I laugh. “What are you doing here? Weren't you coming home tonight?” I ask as I braid my hands in his hair. Missing the touch of him.

“I was. But I couldn't wait.” He said over my lips, I could feel the sweet air coming from him. I couldn't wait any longer so I pushed his head against mine and linked our lips together. His hands was on my back, pulling me closer towards him while mine was frantically stroking his hair. He leaned me back and put me on the bed, hover over me.

“We need to talk.” I whispered when his lips started there kissing down my throat, his hands had moved up under my t-shirt to my stomach.

“I know.” He said against my skin as he continued his wonderful treatment. His lips felt like silk as they moved down to my chest. I guess we could talk later, that was fine with me. I had missed him so much.

He started to pull off my shirt, kissing my breast when they were free. He was caressing them both while he went from the one to the other with his lips, he was kissing them tenderly. He lightly sucked on one of them but then gently dragged his teeth against the nipple. I gave out a loud moan, bending my body up to the ceiling. My whole body tingled with excitement. The feeling was amazing. Almost too intense. I reached for him and forced him up to meet my lips. I bit his lip when his hand started down my stomach, making his breathing quicken. I pulled my hands through his hair. Then realized that I was practically naked and he was fully dressed, so I started pulling his sweater off and then his t-shirt. I stroke my hands up and down his chest, loving the curves of it. His hand slipped under my panties to stroke the soft parts of me and I shivered. I loved his hands on me. I kissed him deeply. Moaning into his mouth as his finger slipped inside me.

I started to kiss down his perfect jaw, biting softly on his earlobe making him groan deep. I moved my lips down his throat to his chest. I had to take small breaks now and then just from the amazing sensation he gave me with his fingers. I moved my hands down his stomach to his jeans and started to unbutton them. I managed to press them down a little, enough for me to be able to move my hand inside his briefs to his hard erection. He gasped as I gripped it, moving my hand up and down in a slow motion. He did a faster motion with his hand and I bit his chest when the astonishing feeling got to me. He pulled out his hand from me, gripped my head by my hair, moving my face up to his and layed on top of me. He kissed me with passion.

“I need you.” He whispered against my lips between kisses.

“You have me.” He moved fast, getting his pants off and on with a condom. When he pulled down my panties he kissed my legs up and down. Making me shiver with desire. He moved me so that I was laying on my side, moving to lay behind me. He pulled up my leg before moving the nose of his erection against me, teasing.

“Styles!” I begged and he pushed inside me.

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I was laying on his chest, my breathing had slowed and was now down to normal. His hand was running up and down my spine, it felt so good. I turned and kisses his chest for the thousandth time. He moved his hand up to my hair, kissing the top of my head. He ran his hand down my hair.

“Did you change you hair?” He asks quiet. I chuckled, it's funny that he now sees that. Been a little busy maybe?

“Yeah I did, you like it?” I put my chin on his chest, looking up at him.

“It's lovely on you. But then again, you look perfect in everything.” He's giving me his sexy smile, I smile back at him. I put my head back on his chest, drawing circles on his chest with my hand.

“We should probably talk now.” I lie still trying to force my heart to keep calm.

“Yeah..” He says and exhales loudly, but says nothing more. I guess I have to start this conversation. How should I do that? Okey. What are the most important question I want to know. What should I ask him?

“Am I your girlfriend?” It slips out before I even thought about it. He hesitated under me, which made my heart speed. Shit! Wrong question! Wrong question! That was it, he didn't want that. It was too soon. Why Sofia did you ask that?

“Do you want to be?” He asked sounding shocked. I contemplated on what I should say, but decided that the truth would be best now.

“Well, I wouldn't be here if I didn't.” I closed my eyes, I didn't dear to look at him.

“Then yes. You are my girlfriend.” He kissed my head, holding me close and breathing in my scent. I exhaled slowly. Wow. He pulled at my chin to get me up to him, I turned and his lips pressed against mine. My pulse was beating so fast that it was ringing in my ears. He released me to look into my eyes. I couldn't keep from smiling and his smile only grew bigger.

“Where you scared that I didn't want you to be?” He asks softly, still gazing into my eyes.

“Yes.” Was all I could manage to say, his gaze made me breathless.

“I want you.” He whispered before kissing me again.

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“Eh, how is this going to work?” I asked after a while, realizing that my other questions hadn't been asked. We should talk about how this is going to work out.

“What do you mean?” I was now laying on his chest again.

“Well, are you going to date others? Are we going public? How does that work?” It all ran out of me. He chuckled a little at the speed these question was presented.

“It all depends on what you want. If we go public it's going to get crazy with paparazzi, fans, everything. You will be in magazines, on TV. It's a lot.” He started stroking his hand on my back again and the feeling was soothing.

“And if we don't?” I ask to get all the options. I could feel his hesitation.

“I will have to keep dating others, we can't really go out on dates how we want. We have to hide all the time.” He says and I can hear the sadness in his voice even if he tries to hide it. Of course he doesn't want that option, but he is nice to let me decide. It's probably my life which is going to change the most. I don't want him to date others though. I could stand all the press, right? Sure it would become different, but I can manage that. Right?

“I don't want you to date others. I want you for myself.” I say and look up to him, seeing the hope in his eyes built.

“Are you sure? It will be hard. Your life will change.” His words say something totally different than his eyes. He don't want me to change my mind.

“I'm tuff, I can handle it.” I say with confidence and he smiles wide.

“Theres only one thing...” He adds a little careful.

“What?” Now I'm very curios.

“I can't date anyone for a month after my date yesterday. It's in the contract.” He looks ashamed. I only have to think about that for a second.

“That's fine. We have to practice being boyfriend and girlfriend anyway.” I say a little cocky. Seeing his questioningly expression.

“What do you mean?” He looks at me with a confused expression. I smile at him and lean in to kiss his neck, biting a little. He gets it.

“Ahh! Yeah, you're right. We need to practice that more.” He says and push me on my back and starts tickling me. I scream with laugher. He leans down and kiss me sweetly on the lips.

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Later that evening we are still in bed, I haven't even left it from last night. My phone rings on the nightstand and I reach for it while Harry holds me in a tight embrace that makes it difficult, but I reach it, though a little out of breath. Harry is chuckling when I answer the phone.

“Hello.” I say to however it is.

“Hi!!” A very happy Eleanor I yelling on the phone.

“They're baaack.” Harry whispers with that horrified voice they uses in movies, and then laughs. He's holing me around my hips, laying with his head on my chest. I start to stroke his hair.

“Are you home? I missed you back here.” I say and really feel like it's been empty without my friends.

“Is that Harry I hear in the background?” She wonders since she hears him laughing.

“Yes it is. I guess he ditched you guys in London.”

“Yep. Well, I'd really love to see you. Will you come down? We're having a London-weekend-ending-drink.” She says and I laugh at just the name.

“Sound fun babe, but we are in my apartment.” Harry motioning something to me. “Hang on!” I say to Eleanor before I cover the phone and look at Harry.

“Can't we go there? You can stay at my place. Please!” He's giving me those mesmerizing puppy dog eyes.

“Hey, we will be there in about thirty minutes, okey?” I say to Eleanor on the phone and harry smiles beside me.

“Yay! Great. See you soon then.” And we hang up.

While I pack a bag with cloths for the week, since I don't know when Harry will allow me to go back home, I realize that we've not talked about what we should tell the others.

“So, do we have to hide from everyone for a month? I mean Eleanor and Louis kind of already knows.” I look up at Harry who sits on my bed, fully dressed by now, and waiting for me.

“No, we can tell our friends, they are to attentive to not notice anyway. It's not like I can keep my hands off of you too long.” He pulls me closer to him, so that I'm standing in front of the bed. I pull my hands through his hair.

“Good. Because I'm not a good actress. They will see the happiness directly when I walk through the door.” I snicker, leaning down to rest my forehead on his. This is my boyfriend. Wow! If I'd told myself that this would happen when I moved here, I would believe that I was crazy. I hadn't thought that I would date in a long while, and a celebrity wasn't really in my head either. But I was happy. He was thrilling to be around, he made my stomach tingle and my heart to beat faster.

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